Posts Tagged “rubyenraylls”

Desc: Welcome to my den, my reality, my world. I am a Goddess among men because I forced a shift to make it so. You can do that too, I’ll show you how. You’ll find that my world is superior to yours because I designed it myself, if you stay long enough you will be infected by my way of thinking and you’ll find your reality shifting. As long as you allow me into your head that is, you do want that, don’t you?

Below is praise from a dear friend, enjoy.

There was quite a mental buildup to this meeting for me. Ruby is EXACTLY my ideal woman: tall, long legs, curvy ass and piercing eyes. I knew I would be in trouble as I approached the door to her play space. She opened the door and let me in and immediately felt weak in the knees and knew I was in the presence of a superior woman when my eyes met hers. She had a look that bore right through me and she is exactly like her photos. I’m tall (6’2″) but here I a standing before a dominatrix who looks me dead in the eye. She is amazingly beautiful and captivating. Her makeup and hair was flawless. I was in her world and she was in control. I had no idea how deep this was going to go.

At this point I had no idea how long I was at her mercy and frankly I didn’t care if it ever ended. I was spend emotionally and physically. Ruby released me from her bench and allowed me to clean myself. Where I was given permission to look at her and touch (respectfully) when we sat down in the sitting area. Ruby got close to me and allowed me to cuddle with her. We talked for a long time as I was wrapped up with a stunning, beautiful dominate woman.

Ruby is amazing. She’s accomplished quite a bit for someone her age and my time with her was priceless. She was one of my best BDSM experiences in the 25+ years I’ve played. Ruby is an amazing mistress and will take you to places you not thought possible. The endorphin high and the emotional experience was something I had not previously achieved and, for that Mistress Ruby, I am grateful.

Below is praise from a dear friend, enjoy.

I’ve had the pleasure of spending time with Ruby on several occasions. Ruby is exactly who she appears to be – quite beautiful, intelligent, and devious in the best sense.

Ruby was my first foray into fetish, and this review covers the second meeting I had with her.

The second meeting was more of a fetish role-play session. I’m not going into too many details on this mostly because I think this type of encounter is so person specific that it wouldn’t do much good, but the time I spent with her were intense, exhausting, and exceeded all my expectations.

I would 100% recommend Ruby to anyone new to fetish – she was a great listener, very intuitive, and skilled at taking you places that you have not been in an amazing way.

Below is praise from a dear friend, enjoy.

One of the reasons I got into the hobby was to have some new experiences and recently I decided to try a fetish session. After looking at a few of the dominas here I decided to have Ruby guide me through this new experience and I could not have been more pleased by the result.

Scheduling and directions to her dungeon were clear and easy to follow which is always nice when dealing with the maze that Seattle can be. After the initial greetings we sat and chatted for a bit and this being my first time I was a bit nervous but decided I would follow wherever she led in the session to the best of my ability. What followed was an amazingly and surprisingly sensual experience that seemed to cause time to stop and provided me with a few new experiences that I won’t soon forget.

After I was untied we sat and chatted for a little bit more and I got ready to leave. During our conversation it came up that my shoulder had been bothering me for a bit and despite our session essentially being over she had me sit back down and massaged the area. This was an especially nice touch and was totally unexpected but did wonders and helped loosen it up quite a bit.

Below is praise from a dear friend, enjoy.

OK……so first off I have to say Miss Ruby completely and I mean completely drained me so don’t expect much from this review. She was super easy to schedule with, in call is very nice and she was super pleasant….when I was good. Great to talk with and pulled a lot out of me regarding dark things I fantasize about. At some point, I found my self bound and tied, hanging from her ceiling and being taken advantage of in ways I’ve only dreamed about. I quickly found out the right thing to do was tell Miss Ruby exactly what I wanted, needed and was thinking, denying what I was feeling or wanting was a big mistake. She completely drained me, I’d say go give her a chance, just be open and let her lead. The great part is, I am positive we only scratched the surface and Miss Ruby and I have a lot more work to do, well….mainly me but she’ll be along to teach and lead. Thanks for being who you are and leading me through an amazing evening Miss Ruby. I’m heading to bed with a big bottle of water to dream about the things I need you to do to me in our next session.

Below is praise from a dear friend, enjoy.

Probably the most intense session of any kind in my life, and definitely a session like no other. I will do my best to describe it, but trust me it was beyond words. If you are interested or you think you might be interested in things Ruby offers, you should see her. She has a way of reading people and giving them what they maybe didn’t know they wanted/needed. She is a very special person and I feel honored to think of her as a friend, if even in this limited and strange context in which we interact.

So some background. I have met Ruby on at least three occasions. First time was at her dungeon lair (see the review), second time was at an LOB event in which we made quite a scene by me taking orders on what exactly she wanted me to do to another LOB participant. So let’s just say Ruby and I get along pretty well.

Although I’m really a novice to BDSM and don’t consider myself that into the fetish, when Ruby suggested that during this session we explore it a little more, I was more than happy to do it. If Ruby suggested I change the oil in my car, I would probably get hard and do it.

She led me into one of her awesome play rooms and I was immediately mesmerized by the various kinky tools of her trade that hung on the walls. I wanted her to use all of them on me. She put a thick leather collar with metal rings around my neck, then matching leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles. When she secured my wrist cuffs to the table I struggled pleasurably against the tension. Soon my legs were tied down as well with just enough slack to thrash and struggle. When she clamped my ankle cuffs to a spreader bar, I knew I was going to be in for a good time.

Below is praise from a dear friend, enjoy.

What can I say, I’ve been a bad boy.
Ruby is one of my favorite obsessions…I love her attitude and approach. She is very good at what she does and she genuinely seems to love what she does. This was my second time seeing Miss Ruby and I again opted for a hypnosis session. After being hypnotized, I was bound and restrained and Miss Ruby proceeded to push my limits for both pleasure and pain. She really has a knack of knowing just how far to go.
After our session ended, we talked about a number of things…she noticed that my feet were dry, so she pulled out her grooming kit and proceeded to give me a pedicure while we talked. She must have pampered my feet for about a half hour to 45 minutes. Who does that?!?!?
I would definitely recommend Miss Ruby to any fetishists out there. She is truly one of a kind. My only complaint is that I found out she was in Portland in November and I missed her!! I hope to be able to catch her on her next trip.

Winter has arrived and with it, time to work on projects. Between organizing work to be done on my place and getting presents for everyone I’ve had the time to work on a new FBST/FBSM website for myself! There, I posted a new photo set that is not available here! Go check it out! http://elleambrose.com

Just now I looked in my fridge to find nothing but fancy noshes and fancy booze which led me to have the strangest “this is my life” moment I think I’ve ever experienced… Upon discovering that I didn’t really have any real food, I thought about the not so inexpensive purchases I had just made in the name of making my space feel more comfortable and I panicked. I literally panicked because I couldn’t see anything really wrong in the direction that my life appears to be going in; I’ve found my rhythm, a good routine, things I love doing and I’m not freaking out about having spent a couple hundred bucks. I feel like I should be flipping my shit right now because in the past when I wasn’t freaking out, I was missing something big and important. Sure, there are things that I’m worried about (having screwed up my taxes, sorting out bills, old family IRS debt…) but I’ve done a pretty good job of not having massive panic attacks recently so I guess I was anxious about not being anxious? The fuck… Okay brain, thanks.

So why anxiety? In the past I thought anxiety was like a convenient motivating force but now I see it as a damaging but comfortable pattern of thinking. It’s always there, looming… So it’s comfortable to lean on because it’s reliable and a constant force, although very damaging. When I was in its grasp I didn’t see how damaging it was to me and I’m sure I’ll likely forget how good it feels to live without panic and I’ll have to remind myself again because that’s how I am. Hell, the tattoo on my chest is a fucking reminder (Memento style) to not be so anxious and I STILL manage to forget. what pushed me over the edge this time was thinking about buying new bedding and thinking about how much I hated my room and wanted a change. I was nervous about spending the money because “What if something bad happens?” Then I realized that I didn’t do a lot of things for that reason and that waiting for bad things to happen means that I would be missing all of the good things that life has to offer. So I thought “Fuck that!” and promptly bought the expensive bed spread and started completely re-decorating. Which has now involved a complete re-arrange of furniture, painting, re-doing the cabinets and a purchase of throw pillows, a head board, curtains and a fucking chandelier because I fucking could. Do I regret it? Meh, not yet. Am I excited about it and energized by the idea of making my space more awesome? FUCK YES I AM!!!

If being overjoyed about my house and inspired to do a bunch of projects costs the price of a new bed spread, pillows, sheets, a headboard, some wood stain, cabinet pulls and a chandelier then I’m fine with that. Worse things have definitely happened.

I realize this is awkward for everyone involved, especially since I’m poly and morally against cheating but I have some things to say; Your husband/boyfriend/lover/whatever saw me, I don’t know if he told you but I’m sorry if he didn’t. It’s not my intention to steal him from you, to ruin your relationship, to hurt you, to hurt him or otherwise cause you harm. Honestly, it’s kind of up to him if he’s going to cheat but I understand if you hate me for it and I respect that; You have a right to be angry. I hope that my words can bring you some comfort.

As I said before, I have no wish to cause any harm to your life or the life of your partner. In fact, I consider it part of my job to make sure that he gets out unscathed emotionally, physically, psychologically, socially and in any other way I can think of. In my mind, I’m a safe outlet for his desires; With me he can explore the depths of his mind and still come back to you and your children (if you have them.) When he sees me he doesn’t have to worry about how it will affect his long-term relationship with you or whether his boss will find out, he just gets to explore and then go back to his every day life as if nothing had happened. Believe me, it’s in my best interest to make sure he leaves in the same condition in which he arrived. This means I will be everything in my power to not give him any sort of disease or infection (I did not fuck your partner and everything he touched was sanitized before and after), nor any permanent marks.

I know it’s hard to wrap your head around the idea that he might seek someone for depraved activities and it might seem unnatural but everyone has dark desires some where in their head and neglecting/avoiding them isn’t healthy. Really, seeing me is probably the best option; He’s not emotionally involved with me, I’m not going to tell other people about him, I’m going to make sure he’s safe and I respect your relationship. I hope you can understand that once you get past the anger.

I guess what I’m saying here is that when your husband/boyfriend/lover/partner/dad/son/brother enters my dungeon, I am pledging to keep him safe and to make sure his life stays intact after he leaves my space.